Global Movie Emperor

"Teacher Zhang, I think you have been out of school very frequently recently. Have you encountered any good things?"

"Huh? Nothing..."

There was no class this morning. She chatted with another female teacher in the office. She was not the kind of person who was good at speech. For female teachers' continuous offensive in language, she could only passively defend and lead to continual defeat.

She was reading a book, her fingertips touched the bumps on the paper, and her reading speed was very slow. The problem with her colleagues was only one and the same, until the topic suddenly turned to her recent activities. After a daze, she forgot wherever she read it, and denied that she did have some unusual movements recently.

"I heard from the auntie in the cafeteria that you have often taken meals out of school recently, Teacher Zhang...you can't fall in love anymore?"

Once a person has passed middle age, usually a woman’s gossip heart will rise exponentially. As a female teacher whose scope of activities is limited to school and family, and only spends her time by teaching and chatting, this kind of little girl’s Emotional issues are most likely to excite them.

Seeing Teacher Xiao Zhang started to stammer and her expression became squeaky, the middle-aged female teacher's expression changed from curiosity to undisguised excitement. She already had a hunch that she would have a big melon today.

Seeing teacher Xiao Zhang starting from the neck, the rosy color began to rise gradually, reaching the inspiration in a very short time, she whispered softly, as if the brain was overheated and caused a short circuit, and the whole person went down directly. The screen went blue, leaning on the back of the chair, and even the cowardly expression disappeared.

She is numb.

Of course she knows what the word love means, but she never thought that these two words would one day have a connection with her, and because of this, the female teacher was able to set off in her heart with these words A violent tsunami.

"I...I...I...not."

"Teacher Zhang, it's not like you're telling the truth. It's a good thing to be in love! You have reached the age when you should fall in love. There is no need to hide. How long have you talked?"

The female teacher over forty years now has completely lost the solemn image of being a teacher. The whole is an old mother. When she heard this, her eyes were stunned, and her head was almost reaching Teacher Zhang's office. It was on the table, and with a smile, he watched Teacher Zhang's small hands constantly rubbing the corners of his clothes, with a panic on his face.

She hesitated for a long time, weaving many lies in her mind, trying to fool this melon eating woman, but perhaps her mind was not very bright and could not think of a perfect lie. The lie that she thought of was not required by the female teacher. She could easily pierce it, so her legs were tightly together, her jeans kept rubbing against each other, and finally she gritted her teeth and revealed the truth.

"Really not... It's just that I'm just thinking about it myself..."

"This... Teacher Zhang, do you like others?"

Hearing this, the female teacher also began to hesitate, thinking about whether it is appropriate to continue to ask. If you want to say that the two colleagues have been in a relationship for several years, Teacher Zhang is in love, gossiping herself, and get an affirmative answer to satisfy Her heart of gossip is enough, but the problem is, looking at her now, 80% of them are unrequited love. If you continue to ask, it doesn't feel right.

"I don't know... I just think he knows a lot, so amazing..."

There are many paths for a woman to love. It may be love at first sight, indulging in the looks and figure of a man, or being in love over time, getting used to getting along with each other day and night, or even money and power, obsessing over the safety protected by the strong Feelings, but the most taboo love comes from worship, because this road is too easy to lose self-esteem and reserve.

This is not good news. As far as Teacher Zhang is concerned, the female teacher is beginning to worry. After all, she is taking meals out of school every day to be a good example. It is not for men, is it to feed dogs? If you just have a slight affection for a man, it's not guilty of having an invisible girl often give him food.

She decided to continue to ask, no longer for the burning gossip heart, just to ensure that this young girl will not be deceived, and a man worthy of a woman's admiration will never be shallow.

Of course, if she hears an answer that can basically be characterized as a girl's body, she will not explicitly stop it, because a girl who gradually loses her self-esteem and reservedness will never listen.

She will choose to call the police...

"What's his name?"

"Lu Ze."

"It's a big name, and I've matched up with a big star... Then what does he do?"

"Just open a beer house in the neighborhood store in front..."

"Oh, I seem to have an impression..."

The man is a beer seller. The answer was beyond her expectation. Does this stuff make money? She didn't know, in her impression, beer was a gadget for three or four yuan a bottle, and it was sold in the small shop. Perhaps the store that sold beer alone would be cheaper. After all, it is wholesale~

However, combined with what she had previously identified, the man must have an inference from the story, and when she once passed the store, the plaque at the door that was indeed a bit artistic, she felt that the man might really have something.

Seeing that Teacher Xiaozhang had slowed down, but she was still a little bit twisted, she knew that this matter should end here, and if she asked any more, she should be disgusted by Teacher Xiaozhang.

In addition, she can't judge his personality by just a few words or a day's understanding. She can only pray. Teacher Xiao Zhang must keep it under control. Don't fall asleep with a man because of worship. Once that man really has a family background, Xiao Zhang's sadness is secondary, and his life may be ruined.

The bell rang after class, and the noise of the students rushing out of the class suddenly poured into the corridor. The teachers should also go to eat. The two went downstairs together. The female teacher saw her carrying the lunch box again, and she could only sigh in silence. , She shouldn't care about this, and she doesn't need her to care about it. She can only hope that Teacher Xiao Zhang will like a gentleman.

...

"Today I just had the first round of negotiations with the talents who are going to introduce the company, and the other party's willingness is also very strong. I guess this matter is stable. For the second time, we should discuss the treatment."

"Okay, you do this, don't pass by me, hang up."

Lu Ze hung up the phone, reached out to touch the **** who had recently lost his hair, and handed it the catnip. Watching it gradually gain strength, his eyes began to lose weight, he smiled lightly, and continued to do his work.

Recently, his thinking is very good, and the performance method he wants to write in the book has gradually improved. This kind of performance method that has not been officially born was temporarily named "Interactive Method" by Lu Ze. In short, it requires actors and The relationship between the roles is opposition, not community.

It requires the actor to establish the basic framework of the role first, and then fill in other details to perfect the role. The actor's ability to write a short biography is very demanding, and then the role is changed to deduce what the role should have done.

To put it simply, it is to create a "real existence" person, and requires actors and characters to make friends and communicate constantly, so as to compare hearts with each other and understand all the emotions of the character in the scene to meet the performance requirements.

This is different from the experiential school. It does not pursue the role of an actor as a role, and a role is an actor. It cannot separate actors and roles like the expressionist school. You can freely extract thoughts from the role and do nothing in life. Related, the difference from Mei Lanfang's system is even greater. It is not a stylized form of performance and does not center on actors.

Hmm... In fact, it is more appropriate to call the multiple personality cultivation method.

But it’s not important. Lu Ze doesn’t care how many people will learn Lu Ze’s new style of acting. On the contrary, he hopes other people will not play like him, otherwise they will not be far away from the devil. He wrote this book. The purpose of this book is to gain academic recognition. As for how many actors regard this book as a new bible for actors, it is not really important to Lu Ze.

His thinking was disrupted by a phone call from Mickey, and it became difficult to get into a very good state to write a book. After checking the time, it was already 12 noon and he was a little hungry. He got up and drooled over the table. The lame pours cat food well, and he is thinking about what to eat.

"boss……"

The door was pushed open, she walked in, holding a pink insulated lunch box in her hand. Lu Ze has seen this look many times~www.readwn.com~ At first, it was because he said he didn’t like to cook alone. After being careful, she took some meals from school to Lu Ze the next day, saving him worry about eating.

The two could have been called a friend relationship for a long time, so Lu Ze was not too polite, and the food in the Jin Hope Canteen was also very good. The meat and two vegetarian dishes tasted very good. After going back and forth, he became used to eating.

Lu Ze once asked her if this would cause her trouble, but when she refuted it simply and neatly, Lu Ze never said to refuse.

Today I ate sliced ​​meat, shredded potatoes with hot peppers, and vinegared cabbage. I folded the food into a bowl and did not use her lunch box. The two were very natural. One sat in the corner quietly listening to the music and reading. One book was written in Braille, and the other was sitting at the table, eating a large pot of rice quietly. During this time, the two had little communication.

Until the meal was finished, Lu Ze cleaned the lunch box along with the tableware and returned the lunch box to her. He continued to work on his own writing and scratched his hair many times.

Although professional books in the actor industry do not need too beautiful words, they need to be concise and capable, and express the most correct meaning with the least words. In this regard, Lu Ze is really not very good at it.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, she got up, said goodbye to Lu Ze, and returned to school to prepare to teach. Lu Ze received another call ten minutes after she left.

Picking up the phone and looking at the caller ID, Lu Ze's heart sank. He wiped the caller's information with his fingers, as if he wanted to wipe the caller with another name. But this is not magic, just in a normal life. The laptop was closed, a cigarette was lit, and the phone was connected, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Hey?"

"It's me, my mother is gone."

"I'll go over immediately."

"..."